Xiao Cheng jumped disdainfully and said in a calm voice: "Master, what a sharp tip of the word is powerful. You avoid the key points and just mention them in detail. They say it very much, but what is the truth? You and I know it well, so why bother to deceive yourself?

Humph, although I am not convinced, I know that I can’t argue with you through words. Aren’t you just relying on the lotus flower to make a living?…I’m here, I’m not discussing this matter with the master. I have important things to discuss with the master, I don’t know if I can come in and wait. After it is completed, let’s talk about it carefully?"

Xiao Cheng smiled.

"Good, please wait for the donor to enter the first meditation room of Yun Buddha. I will finish it and talk to the donor." Master Fagala is so smart that he immediately understood that this person is not a simple believer, but must be a person with status in the cultivation world. I just don't know who he is? If you dare to speak to the Mahayana Buddhism like this, you will definitely have a high status.

The old monk thought a lot and decisively ordered that this person be invited to wait inside.

Xiao Cheng sneered and, under the guidance of a little novice monk, went to the No. 1 Zen Room in Yunfo.

After the little novice monk took him to a remote Zen room in the Holy Temple, he glared at him fiercely, said nothing, and even had a cup of tea. He turned around and left without any hesitation.

Xiao Cheng's nose was almost pissed, and there was a bald donkey who was entertaining guests like this? Sure enough, Fagala couldn't educate his good disciples. If you don't give him food, can I still be hungry?

He took out the best fragrant tea from the master's belt and made a bunch of spiritual fruits with all colors, fragrance and flavor. He was having a lot of fun eating it.

Fortunately, I didn't forget that this is a Buddhist holy land. I wanted to take out the roasted chicken legs, but after thinking about it, Fagala was furious. If the chicken bones were everywhere here, I guess the monk would have to fight with him. It's not worth it. Forget it, give Fa Liuli a face, otherwise he wouldn't be angry to death!

Xiao Cheng muttered several times, enjoying himself, eating and drinking while waiting for the old bald donkey... The old master came over after he finished.

This time it took a long time, and it was not completed until the stars shone on the west sky above the moon.

After waiting for another half an hour, Fagala entered the Zen room with a calm expression. He thought that the distinguished guest was already very angry, but after coming in, he was so angry that he almost felt ignorant again.

I saw fruit pits all over the ground, the tea set on the table was tilted, and the tea dripped from the table to the ground. It was indescribable. What was even more annoying was that the snoring sound was shocking. The young man took out a furry teddy bear from somewhere, lay in his clothes and slept soundly on the bed, and his saliva soaked the teddy bear.

"Good, good. Amitabha Buddha, the Great Sun Tathagata, infinite light, infinite supernatural powers, suppress the inner demons, I am shocked!"

Fagala used his skills several times, calming his anger, sitting upright on a wooden chair, saying, "The donor wakes up."

The next moment, the terrifying sound wave penetrated into Xiao Cheng's ears in his sleep, jumping up in shock.

The Dragon Tooth Sword appeared, waving around his body, and the 'Night Battle of Eight-Way Sword Style' reappeared, and asked repeatedly: "But the dead woman Tuoba Fuchen is chasing her? I'll kill her." This guy was sleepy and shouted completely based on instinct.

The hard battle with Tuoba Fuchong was vivid in my mind, so I subconsciously shouted this.

Fagala's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he looked at the Dragon Tooth Sword in Xiao Cheng's hand. He knew this amethyst mitral forged, a unique sword in the world. So he also understood who the person in front of him was, or who was not a bastard who kidnapped the little junior sister's heart?

"No wonder I'm so arrogant. It turns out that the owner of the West Factory has arrived. I'm polite." Fagalo tied his hands at the confused Xiao Cheng.

"Hehe, Fagala, have you recognized me? Don't blame me, don't blame me, yesterday I had a fight with Tuoba Fuchong. That woman was so awesome. I thought she was chasing me. Bald donkey... No, I said it's okay, don't be angry.

Master, Xiao Cheng, the lord of the Western Factory, has met Master."

He put away the Dragon Tooth Sword and the Teddy Bear, took off the Phantom God mask, and smiled at Fagalo, as he spoke... very familiar.

"I'll leave. Are you familiar with you? Are you laughing?" Fagalo cursed in his heart, and said slowly: "Donor Xiao is polite. I'm opening the cauldron once a year. Today is the most 'live'. Donor Xiao makes an indestructible contribution, good."

Fagala spared no effort to ridicule.

"Ah? Haha, I'm so fond of it, it's easy to say, but just casually speaking, it can actually add color to the master. I'm very pleased." Xiao Cheng laughed and said with great skill in pretending to be confused.

The seventh aperture behind Fagala's head became violently turbulent and shattered in the thundering sound. Obviously, the anger was too heavy and the aperture of merit could not be maintained.

"Oh, Master, the circles behind your head are broken. Are you going to be finished... passing away?

Don't be Jiang Zi, Fa Liuli is very concerned about you. If you pass away, how can I report good news to Xiao Lingdang girl... No, no, it's a bad news... It's not right. The Buddhist monk passed away and passed away to the Pure Land. Is this a happy event or...?

Master, don’t look at me like this, your expression is scary...Okay, I just shut up."

Xiao Cheng looked at Fagala's eyes that wanted to eat people, and he shut up and said nothing. He looked at his nose and mouth, and pretended to be a good child without any harm.

"Buddha, forgive my disciples. At first, the disciples had a desire to kill, which is wrong. The Buddha must forgive me. Demons and ghosts cannot shake my disciples' minds. Please protect them and chant the mantra of the Pure Heart..."

Fagala closed his eyes and recited the scriptures more than ten times. He felt calm. He opened his eyes and looked at the young man with a calm face, handsome and elegant appearance, and evil spirits in his eyes. Suddenly, his head hurts very much.

"I really have the urge to take out a tin staff and smash this handsome face. The younger sister was fooled by this person. He can fool more than a charlatan... Oh, the disciple has been fired from ignorance again. Good, don't do this. Buddha, do you want disciples anymore...?"

Fagala's psychological activities were too complicated, but the old monk was just a cow, so he could not tell from his face. Xiao Cheng thought the old monk was relieved and his heart was much more relaxed.

"Donor Xiao, please be careful and don't say something casually to avoid regret in the future. Please make donor Xiao enter the topic and ask what happened when you travel thousands of miles?" Fagala calmed down and turned the topic to the topic.

"A small thing is to talk to my brother about the past. After all, Fa Liuli will be one of my little wives in the future, so she has to get along well with the bald donkeys...the masters." Xiao Cheng replied casually.

"Wow, Buddha forgives your sins. I will subdue demons and kill the demons today!"

Fagala exploded, and a golden tin staff appeared out of thin air, and smashed it to Xiao Cheng with his head and face!

"Are you crazy?...Oh, the old bald donkey is really crazy. Who will help you..." Xiao Cheng screamed.

There were messy sounds in the Zen room, with the sound of the table falling to the ground and the screams of surprise. However, the little monks outside were collectively deaf and heard nothing. They opened their mouths and chanted scriptures, and they did not hear the ears or eyes, and no monk went to see what happened in the Zen room.

After one stick of incense, he put away the tin stick and sat upright on the chair, closed his eyes and chanted "Amitabha". On the other side, Xiao Cheng, who had fallen to the ground for a long time, finally made a move. He turned it up and took out a small bronze mirror, looked at the blood marks on his face and the three large bags on his head, and the steel teeth that were almost broken.

"The old monk is so cruel. He really greets him to death. If I hadn't practiced, wouldn't he have been slapping the corpse?"

However, I knew that it was because of my humble mouth, so I didn't say anything.

Sitting on the ground, he took out the pill and applied it internally to heal the wound. In the blink of an eye, the injury on his face disappeared, and the big bag on his head also relieved the pain. He stood up like no one, helped up the wooden chair with one of his legs to sit up on it, looked at the old monk who had finally seen his eyes open and finally controlled his anger, and said in a voice: "I won't talk nonsense with you, you don't know how to make trouble, you are abbreviated as "nothing."

Seeing the bald donkey's expression changed when he heard this, and seemed to be about to fight again, Xiao Cheng quickly changed his mind.

"Oh, hey, you are playing with you. Buddhist monks cannot be angry easily. You monks are obviously not good enough. Why do you shout and kill after a few words? This is how Buddhist monks influence the world and take action if you are not convinced. Isn't this hegemony?

Xiao Cheng's words made Fagala unable to refute. The old monk snorted coldly in displeasure and muttered a few Buddhist tongue twisters. Xiao Cheng didn't hear what scripture it was. He looked up at Xiao Cheng and said, "The Buddha also had a Vajra's eyes and eyes subdued demons. If you dare to use Fali Li to tell things, if I don't beat you, the Buddha will blame you... Amitabha, I'm right."

Xiao Cheng wanted to cry without tears. What kind of dog-haired monk is this? Shouldn’t he influence the world like Tang Monk? Why do he wield his tin staff to subdue demons and demons at any time?

Yes, if you are not such a senior brother, how could you have a junior sister like Fa Liuli who starts killing? This is a lineage. From this, it is inferred that the legendary Buddhist Lord Jingguang is definitely not a fuel-saving lamp, but they are all wearing a layer of Buddhist monk robes and fooling the world.

I just believed in this trick. I was wronged by this beaten man. If I had known that the old bald donkey could not bear the stimulation, why should he be humble? Without changing, how could he beat such an old man without a change? This is a play with fire and cannot blame others.

Xiaocheng is reflecting on himself.

"Master, in fact, I came here today to invite the master to participate in the grand ceremony. Don't you like to subdue demons and demons? Well, in a few days, we will go to the two domains to kill you together, right? Killing evil people is equivalent to saving innocent people. The merits are so great that I have won, but I have built a hundred pagodas. What are you waiting for? In the League of Legends team, the master is an indispensable link." Xiaocheng began to fool him.

Fagala looked at the idiot's eyes and looked at the boy who was drooling in front of him, who was talking nonsense, but in fact he didn't give any benefits, he almost shouted, "You are fooling kids, why do I follow you to make a fool of yourself?"

"The bald donkey, it's not up to the truth. It seems that it's not easy to fool. The cunning monk is really difficult to deal with." Xiao Cheng cursed secretly, smiling on his face, waiting for Fagala to respond.

"I don't want to go." Fagala's words came.

Hearing this, Xiao Cheng's smile froze on his face.r1058
Chapter completed!